ugly moth

Fei Mo held back her breath, and knocked on the door respectfully as usual: "Master, I have something to report."

There is nothing important about Qianjimen recently, so there is no other master in the study, only Qian Weisheng is empty in the study.

Qian Weisheng just heard An Yi say that Fei Mo was going to go to check the accounts secretly, but An Yi didn't hear An Si's conversation with Fei Mo behind.

So Qian Weisheng was also going to emphasize to Fei Mo that the housekeeper should not be too far away from him, and his tone became a little heavier: "Come in!"

Fei Mo heard that Qian Weisheng was not very happy, but he didn't pay much attention, and said to him when he entered the room: "Master, I heard from Ansi, you haven't been out for a long time?"

Qian Misheng was stunned: "It hasn't been long..."

"One or two years?" Fei Mo raised her eyebrows, looking puzzled.

"It's about this time," Qian Weisheng nodded, and forced to go back to what he wanted to say, "Let's not talk about this, listen to An Yi, you want to secretly go to Zhuangzi to check the accounts? Have you told me?"

The words behind Fei Mo were suddenly stuck in Qian Weisheng's throat: "Well... this... the little one came to talk to the sect master, didn't he?"

Qian Misheng sneered: "No."

"..." Fei Mo really wanted to get up and punch him twice, but he couldn't help but say, "You won't allow the little one before you say what it is?"

"Isn't it just to go to Zhuangzi to check the accounts? The weather is bad recently, so there is no need to go." Qian Weisheng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Fei Mo stepped forward and looked at Qian Weisheng: "The little one is not talking about this, but whether you want to go to Zhuangzi with the young one? I heard that Zhuangzi is in Jiangbei, so I just went to have fun and relax."

Qian Weisheng stopped drinking tea and coughed lightly: "This... I'm busy..."

"Oh, that little one went by himself." Fei Mo turned around and was about to go out without hesitation.

Sure enough, Qian Weisheng became anxious all of a sudden: "Hey! Why did you go by yourself? What's the matter with asking twice?"

Qian Weisheng has completely forgotten that he forbids Fei Mo to go to Zhuangzi by himself, and only wants to play with Fei Mo; there are many beautiful scenery from Jiangnan to Jiangbei, and a visit may deepen the relationship between the two .

Fei Moth, whose back was facing Qian Misheng, slightly raised the corners of her lips, then put away her smile, put on a puzzled look, and turned around: "Master, are you serious? It doesn't matter if you don't want to go out, you are a small person That's fine too."

"Let's go together." Qian Weisheng made a final decision, and asked An Yi to go immediately to prepare the carriage and staff for going out.

It's actually too late for them to start preparing at this time. They either sleep in the open tonight or leave tomorrow.

Fei Mo looked at the sky and thought it would be better to leave a day later. If it rained at night if we left today, it would be unsafe to sleep outside under the rain, and it would be very troublesome if we got sick and had a fever.

This also gave An Yi and the others enough time to prepare.

Sure enough, it started to rain heavily in the middle of the night, and Fei Mo went to deliver medicinal wine to Qian Weisheng, the umbrella was almost blown away, and when he walked to the main house, Fei Mo was like a drowned chicken.

"Master of the door?" Fei Mo went in, covered in water, and knocked on the door of Qian Weisheng's room, but there was still movement inside, as if she had fallen asleep.

However, Qian Weisheng didn't reply for a long time, and Fei Mo knocked on the door worriedly.

This time Fei Moth heard the sound of rapid breathing inside, and it sounded like the people inside were uncomfortable.

Fei Mo gritted her teeth, not caring whether seeing Qian Weisheng in a mess would be silenced, she just wanted to go in and give Qian Weisheng medicinal wine, the pain would kill her overnight.

After kicking open the door, Fei Mo picked up the lantern beside her and walked in carefully. The lantern was a little dark, and Fei Mo couldn't see clearly the things in the room.

"Master?" Fei Mo walked around the screen and called out again.

No one responded, Fei Mo was about to scream again, but the lantern in his hand suddenly went out, and Fei Mo didn't dare to move anymore, and didn't dare to call Qian Weisheng again.

After such a stalemate for a while, Qian Weisheng's tired voice suddenly came from the bed: "Why are you not moving?"

Fei Mo wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master, so you are awake, you can't see clearly..."